stillness

  There's something about stillness that gets me. Yet, stillness doesn't always look the same. It manifests itself differently. It looks like driving down country roads with skies painted a celestial tone as a backdrop, hoping that view will linger a little longer. It looks like monks pausing, gazing above and - collectively - silently …

vulnerability.

  The last night of retreats, growing up, would surely turn into a massive group therapy and cry spectacle as the 'open mic time of sharing' of what individuals learned during that retreat would result into youth sharing their deepest secrets and struggles in a room of 120 Chinese youth and counselors. Among Chinese Christians …